[796] Whoever doesn't shoot to death will come

I shook my head. He smiled at this beauty and said, "Hello. My name is Wu Jiu. It is a yin and yang gentleman in the yang world. This time, I came down to find Meng Po in an emergency."

"I'm sorry. We only handle Meng Po soup business here. No other formalities are required. Looking for Lord Meng Po is not to look for it on the bridge. She lives in the right town. Sorry can't help you. Drink Meng Po soup and be reincarnated." As she spoke, the beautiful woman took two bowls of soup and handed them over.

These two bowls of soup are actually two bowls of yellow water that are more suitable. There are also a few green leaves inside. I pushed back the two bowls of Meng Po soup and said, "Since Meng Po is not here, I'm sorry. I'll have to go back to her."

I didn't expect this beauty's face to change slightly when she heard my words. There is a stream of red buttons next to that cauldron. She pressed it all at once. Unexpectedly, there was a shrill chirping sound from the tea stall.

"I can meet a dozen of you in a day with a ghost like you who don't have long eyes. I just want to find some excuse to keep myself from being reincarnated. I've seen no less than a hundred people you've used for this reason. Can you change the trick?" After this beauty finished speaking, she took a few steps back. I frowned too.

If it weren't for my good quality, I would have wanted to curse. That ghost just now clearly said that you can find Meng Po here. him. At this point, three ghosts closed the door of the railing. Walked towards me. As soon as he approached, he said to this beauty: "Xiao Ji. What's wrong?"

"Big brother ghost. There are people who make trouble and don't want to be reincarnated. beat him and poured him and drank Meng Po soup. Then throw it into the well of samsara." This beautiful woman called Xiao Ji seems to have encountered this situation many times. After I finished explaining, he turned his head and ignored me. Instead, continue to ride the soup. It seems to be sure that Deng Zhonghua and I will definitely be knocked out by these three ghosts.

I'm actually frowning right now. Looking at the three ghosts, he said, "Dude. Can you discuss it well? I don't want to be rough. I really came to find Meng Po to have something to do this time. I found the reason why the ghost of Huangquan Dao disappeared for no reason."

One of them is in his forties. The ghost with a bit of a stubble on his chin said to me, "I'm sorry. Please drink Meng Po soup and be reincarnated. As the saying goes. Nai He on the bridge road Na Ho. Right and wrong do not cross the Lechuan River. Whatever the reason. Since you have been on the Naho Bridge, you have to be reincarnated. There is no going back. This has been the rule of the underworld for thousands of years."

"Then I'm going to break this rule." I frowned. I really didn't know there was such a rule in this bridge. Unexpectedly, the ghost then said, "In my memory you are the thousandth two hundred and twenty-first person to say this. But this rule has never been broken."

I took out the Sword of Heaven from my bag. At this time, I still have a dull pain in my chest and abdomen. But there's nothing we can do about it now. Only fight with this group of ghosts.

Deng Zhonghua watched me draw my sword. Hurriedly took a few steps back. He certainly can't help in this case. The middle-aged ghost who had been talking to me before saw me pull out the Son of Heaven Sword. His eyes flickered. Hurriedly took two steps back and shouted, "Level 1 alert. All the ghosts are coming."

"What. Level 1 alert." Xiao Ji was also shocked when he heard it. And this ghost stared at Xiao Ji with dead eyes and said, "Do you also question my words?"

"Oooh." Xiao Ji seemed to have thought of something. Hurriedly and regularly pressed the button a few times. Suddenly, a deafening siren sounded all over the bridge deck. And then that little season and a few other beauties who sent soup all ran away. And the other forty or so ghosts were all shocked when they heard the siren. But they all ran towards us with a black stick from a servant.

"Hey, hey. Nabs. You don't have to do this to me." I smiled wryly. Look at these more than fifty ghosts. It's a haircut. Even if I wasn't hurt, I might have played five or six, maybe it wouldn't be a problem. Now that I'm injured, I'm going to be able to hit three to the limit. These fifty or so ghosts are standing in a pile. I don't know why, though. No one dared to step forward. At this time, the middle-aged ghost who was talking to me before was at the front. Staring at the Sword of Heaven in my hand.

"Head. What's going on. Why is it suddenly on alert." Those ghosts are whispering. All are asking what is called. That's what happened to the middle-aged ghost just now.

This middle-aged ghost's poor answer seems to have given me the answer. He said: "What this guy is holding in his hand is the Sword of Heaven in the hands of the Overlord of Western Chu. Haven't you seen the history of the underworld? Have you forgotten that the overlord of Western Chu slaughtered thousands of ghosts at Nai He Bridge before he was reincarnated. I won't forget." The ghost squeezed the stick in his hand and said, "I was there in the first place. But fortunately, the king of Yama came early. Suppressed him. The sword of the Son of Heaven of the Overlord of Western Chu has spirituality. People who don't let him approve can't use him at all. This kid in front of him actually held the sword of the Son of Heaven with the body of a soul. If you don't get recognized by the Son of Heaven Sword, you will even be devoured by the Son of Heaven Sword's violent nature. In other words, this kid is very strong."

The ghosts almost took two steps back when they heard what they were saying. Look at me cautiously. And this middle-aged ghost doesn't seem to feel quite right after he finishes speaking. What I just said seems to be a little weak of my own majesty. So he puffed up his breath and said loudly: "But that was the overlord of Western Chu at the beginning. It's a little kid in front of you. Don't be afraid. WANG San. Give it to me."

A ghost named Wang San next to him suddenly cried and said to the middle-aged ghost with a sad face: "Head. You're so good. You go on."

I looked at the way these ghosts looked bad, and I breathed a sigh of relief. These guys were scared by my Son of Heaven Sword. But I was also shocked by what the hell said just now. I didn't expect that Xiang Yu was still killed at Nai He Bridge after his death before he went to reincarnate. That's amazing.

However, the ghost who was called the head also gritted his teeth after hearing the words of the third king. He took his rod and shouted, "I'll take the lead. Give it all to me."

"Fight the brothers."

"Die and die."

At this time, this group of ghosts looks like going to the execution ground. Of course. It seems that what the ghost who was called the head just now still had a great impact on them. These fifty people rushed towards me. Can I fight them? I'm not 2B.

"Come on. Who is not afraid of death. Who is not afraid of the soul to scatter and come." I yelled loudly. Still pretending. Raised his sword with great momentum. Look at this group of guys with contempt as much as possible. Hope to scare the bunch.